I am a big believer in letting your own personal freak flag fly.
I have a flat in Paris and go there a lot, but the Eurostar's much more civilised than flying.
It is true that in life, precious moments my simply fly, But deep in our hearts and souls, they will never die.
The clever cannot catch the genius; such an attempt is just an act of trying to catch the shadow of a flying bird!
Left wing, right wing, I am wingless and tired of trying to fly. Here comes the ground.
I think there's a little bit of sizzling here. Honestly, I can feel it. The ions are flying back and forth.
Don’t just follow the herd. Be like a bird. Open your wings and fly high in the sky!-RVM
In life, some laugh, some cry, some live, some die. The choice is ours to crawl or to fly.-RVM
I just want to live till I Die. I want to open my wings and fly. - RVM.
Flying from L.A. to India is an arduous undertaking. I regard myself more as a trans-Atlantic citizen than an Indian.
Be able to blow out a dinner candle without sending wax flying across the table.
The sensation of flying is incredible, and it's such a miraculous notion to go into the air and see the world without delineation.
Why do we walk when we can fly by spreading the wings of our love?
When I started working on Southwest Airlines, I kid you not, only people flying on business and very wealthy people ever flew.
You and I and everybody in show business and the entertainment industry fly by the seat of our pants. We don't know quite what is going to happen.
When the children were little, I'd fly into L.A. for a specific work project, but then I'd leave again, and when I was home, I wouldn't even read a script.
I try to be careful not to do single concerts where I fly out, do my show, turn around and go home.
Over the years, I had nurtured the hope to be able to fly; to handle a machine as it rose higher and higher in the stratosphere was my dearest dream.
I never really did Christmas before. Christmas Day? I mean - what's that? What's it all about? I was always flying on Christmas Day.
As the fly bangs against the window attempting freedom while the door stands open, so we bang against death ignoring heaven.
Me, I'm spiritually retarded, I need to be knee deep in water with a fly rod in my hands, that's about as close to God as I get.
